Reawyn calmly wades into the acrid waters, not even seeming to notice the smells. He calmly pulls himself along the rope his eyes wide and looking around with curiousity. All seems to go well until he surfaces on the far side, then as soon as his head pokes out of the water he feels the air across his eyes and feels a sharp burning feeling. He gasps and accidentally inhales a mouthful, sputtering.
[Fort save [1d20+3] = 3+3 = 6]
Coughing he crawls onto the small beach and sits in the absolute dark a moment before speaking.
"Well do i light a sunrod? Or was someone going to use the minor magic that was mentioned before? the one that creates four floating lanterns?"
He abruptly realizes that he might be sounding petulant at the moment, but sitting in the dark when he was the second to last out of the water irritated him, and having to fight the urge to throw up his lunch onto the beach was not helping..
[Fort save [1d20+3] = 3+3 = 6]
Coughing he crawls onto the small beach and sits in the absolute dark a moment before speaking.
"Well do i light a sunrod? Or was someone going to use the minor magic that was mentioned before? the one that creates four floating lanterns?"
He abruptly realizes that he might be sounding petulant at the moment, but sitting in the dark when he was the second to last out of the water irritated him, and having to fight the urge to throw up his lunch onto the beach was not helping..
